Swire Overlord

Chapter 261 Zhao Yufan's Godfather
"Where's the evidence?" Zhao Yufan asked coldly.

King Wu took out an accounting book from his pocket, swallowed and said, "This is the list of the sects lurking, and the list here is only one-tenth."

Looking at the account book with more than ten pages, Zhao Yufan and the others felt a sense of coldness flooding their bodies. There were nearly hundreds of people's names in these ten pages of the account book, but this was only one-tenth of the list of hidden personnel, which meant that the Tianhuo Shengmen Nearly thousands of latent personnel have been dispatched among the sects.If these latent personnel want to provoke a Zongmen war, it will be a piece of cake!
"Is there any news?" Wan Yue asked coldly.

"Yes, now there have been small-scale battles among the six major sects, with thousands of casualties among them. The Heavenly Fire Holy Sect is formulating a sneak attack plan. The target of the sneak attack is the elders of each sect. As long as some elders die, the battle between the sects will be over. It will be upgraded! I don’t know about other things.”

Seeing the pleading look on King Wu's face, Zhao Yufan was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Who arrested you?"

King Wu looked a little surprised, took a strange look at Zhao Yufan, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, my captor said, 'He is Zhao Yufan's godfather.'"

"Pfft!" Can Yue couldn't help laughing, and the rest of the people laughed too.

Zhao Yufan showed a wry smile helplessly, and waved: "You go."

Upon hearing this, King Wu glanced at Zhao Yufan gratefully, got up and walked out, but just as he reached the door, he fell to the ground without moving.

Zhao Yufan and the others suddenly got up, looked around, and found that there was no one, so they couldn't help but be full of doubts.

Could it be that the ghost killed this person?
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't think too much about it. Now they are more worried about the battle between the Zhengdao sects. If this internal fighting is not stopped in time, the Zhengdao sect will be in danger, and even the people of the entire empire will be in dire straits. middle.

"Not enough time, let's go now!" Zhao Yufan said in a deep voice.

Lin Yu frowned slightly, and retorted: "Don't be so anxious, those high-level sects are not fools, and it is impossible to easily launch a large-scale battle."

Tie Yunshan also said: "That's right, those high-level executives are smarter than each other, how could they do such a stupid thing."

Several other people also nodded, saying that there is no need to worry too much. After all, the Zongmen battle itself has a very big impact, and it is impossible to start a war because of some trivial matters.

With his hands on fire, Mo Qi muttered: "There have always been grievances and grievances between the various sects, but they have been peaceful for hundreds of years. There are many factors in this, so you don't have to worry too much. Even if you really want to eliminate For a certain sect, that also requires careful planning, and it cannot be completed in a short period of time."

Hearing everyone's dissuasion, Zhao Yufan frowned and snapped: "Shut up! Let's go now!"

Several people frowned, but they still got up and walked out.

The road was not easy to walk, but the few people walked very quickly, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

On the roof of the Four Ghosts' Mansion, the four ghosts stared at the vast white snow field, and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, an old voice rang out from among the four ghosts: "There are many masters in the Heavenly Fire Sacred Gate. When the Sword Demon goes back to talk about this matter, the Heavenly Fire Holy Sect will have to send a large number of masters to come forward. Gate, got the seven-tailed butterfly and the Eight Immortals fruit."

In the snowy area, Zhao Yufan and the others galloped along, with very little rest time every day, and they usually kept on their way.Let alone Han Bingyue and the others, even Zhao Yufan couldn't take it anymore.

Lin Yu was vaguely angry, and rushed to the front with a stride, turned around to stop everyone, "Enough, you should rest for a while!"

The wind and snow hit his cheek, as if at this moment, no one could see his face, let alone know what he was thinking.

Zhao Yufan's dark pupils passed through the splashing white snow, stared at Lin Yu for a moment, and said coldly, "I'm walking for an hour!"

"No!" Lin Yu refused simply.

Seeing that the two men were at war, the others dissuaded them one after another, pulled them aside and comforted them.

"Zhao Yufan, those people from the sect wanted to harm you, why help them!" Lin Yu said angrily, looking forward.

Zhao Yufan didn't say a word. What he cared about was not the sect, but the innocent disciples and common people. If the scheme of Tianhuo Shengmen succeeds, it will only hurt the disciples and innocent people in the end, and those high-ranking figures will not suffer any losses.If the sect is gone, they can re-establish it, if the disciples are gone, they can recruit again, and if the dead are gone, there really is no more.

After a short rest, everyone continued to move forward.

……

The night wind howled, and a group of people shuttled through the snow like snow wolves looking for food.

Suddenly, white snow fluttered in the sky. Like a blade, the snow shredded the winter clothes of Zhao Yufan and his party, and the snowflakes fell on the snow, making a cutting sound.

What falls on the sky is not white snow, but snowflakes made of white paper.

The thin white paper was extremely sharp, slanting down, cutting on the frozen ground, half in the ice, half outside, wobbling and moving with the wind.

White papers are flying all over the sky.In the distance, a person walked slowly.This person held a white bamboo basket in his left hand, and stretched into the bamboo basket with his right hand, constantly taking out white paper and throwing it around, as if there was endless white paper in the bamboo basket.

Wan Yue's face was a little pale, as white as a swaying white paper, he knew who that person was, "Layman Baishan!"

Layman Baishan is a generation who is both good and evil. He used to be a well-known master. Later, he went into hiding, but he did not expect to appear in the snowy area.

"Martial Emperor level powerhouse!"

Lin Yu looked indifferent, and looked at Zhao Yufan with a worried expression.

The white paper finally stopped falling, and the whole world was silent, with weirdness everywhere.

Looking at the white papers all over the floor, Zhao Yufan suddenly realized that these white papers were not like snowflakes, but more like sharp knives, which might kill them at any time.

The Martial Emperor-level powerhouse is an existence that they are difficult to fight against.

"Hand over the list!" Layman Baishan held a handful of blank paper in his hand, smiling all over his face.

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan suddenly realized, staring at layman Baishan warily, and asked with a smile, "Hehe, are you from the Heavenly Fire Sect?"

"That's right, I am one of the Twelve Envoys of the Sacred Fire, Layman Baishan!"

The sky and the earth are pale, this is the world of layman Baishan, and no one can escape his palm.

"You want to kill us?" Zhao Yufan asked.

"Just the list!"

Baishan Layman's answer stunned Zhao Yufan and the others. They thought that Baishan Layman was going to kill someone, but who would have thought that he just wanted a list.

However, the list must never be handed over.

The cold wind howled, and the coldness was pressing.

White papers flew up like sharp knives, threatening the lives of Zhao Yufan and the others.

One moment, they are talking, and the next moment, they may be dead.

(End of this chapter)